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For many a day I had not seen such charms of feminine attire, and yet I was not charmed. Every item of her fragrant drapery was from the world's open market, hence flagrantly un-Confederate, unpatriotic, reprehensible. Otherwise it might not have seemed to me that her thin nostrils had got their passionateness lately.

I clenched my teeth. "I am nineteen, madam."

I made no reply. He looked momentous, leaned to me sidewise with a hand horizontally across his mouth, and whispered a name. It was new to me. "Charlie Toliver?" I murmured, for we were at the tent door.

The General looked at me between puffs of his cigar. "I hear you've ridden over fifty miles to-day."

"I was so anxious about you," she replied, with feeling, and then broke into a quizzical laugh.

"What is that?"

"And the one following, almost at his side?"

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